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together, ain't gotta be laying shit down
Ooh, I stick by a pedal, I'm always on go, go ahead pour me another round
(Every time I get a win when I'm with you)

Verse: 
As soon as the city lit
We light up the city bitch
Diamonds and lamborghinis
We hop out of silly shit
I brought out a pretty bitch
And she

Yeah Uh
Refine me by fire I'm burning with passion
Bring service affirmative action
Yahweh is done with the acting
Now cast down ya idol this worship its

it go
Back on picked up where I left off they like there he go
I got up brushed off my diamonds and made it snow
Uh
I'm still running to the racks
I

play it cool, cause really
your nigga a bitch
He don't understand it, but fuck it, I love taking the risk
I put everything on your wrist like
diamonds

got potential in this world
But is it given, pressure is given to make the diamonds but how bout the person 
I feel pain, I wish pain was like off

We're taking over
We're taking over, aye
Look at you come at my name, you oughta know by now
That we're taking over
We're taking over, aye
Maybe you

hope when I push it it start
I need me some diamonds I′m done being modest I don't wanna care about the cost
And Ima live lavish no more being average

As I begin my ascension
Into this desperate dimension
I realize I'm not alone

I'm surrounded with clowns
With ruby red frowns
Frightened by their

not sippin on 40s
I’m by myself, I’m just tryna quarantine
I’m smoking on Runtz, this shit got me soaring yea
I’m in the studio tryna make this enormous

by the fame
It's just a product of the work
'Stead I been cooped up in the
Studio and selling outta merch
While I been staking out the game
I know it's

the way
But I can't keep shying away
Close your eyes and open your mind
Might be surprised by what you find
Chevrolet crawling, my top down
West-siding

Ride around with the heater (Sticks)
Get your ass smoked, Huh (Bitch)
But it's not no joke (No)
Bitch it's Rubber Clan (Yo)
Hang him by a rope (Hang his

bitch that I met from the low
She used to meet me by the 6, I drop her off by the store
And I can tell she want a nigga but I wan' wifing no hoe
I told

up for this interview
Can you tell that I'm in to you
Can you tell
Can you tell
Can you tell i was sent for you
One of kind gem for you
A diamond

Jordan do the drive-by shooting
Alphabetically recline my Uzi, pow, and let em try and find my SUV
All you rappers all Sci-Fi movies, got me tripping off

my brother's keeper but some brothers I keep clear
I'm painting perfect pictures of my life so y'all can stare
She turned her pussy into diamonds now

the good vibes
Electric love is in sight
My friends right by my side
We're all really down to ride
Gigs and all the invites (uh huh)
Run us that coin we'll

on sight him (on sight him, sight him)

Everyone a G but, are you a G all by yourself? (Self, self)
Say you love your girl, do you trust her by yourself?

yours is public ain't the same nigga
Bite the hand that feeds you a bitch
That shit lame nigga
They don't even know you but they know me by my name nigga

than the molting lava Hotter than the land where the diamonds is
The land before time and shit
I drop bombs I'm Bin Laden kid
And you won't find a mind

boys hustle up
We ain't the same, unless you down, you ain't one of us
Running this race, we ain't aiming for runner-up
Killing my pride just by lifting

the roof gone
Now I got my money I can
Get faded in the coup
I'm taking medication, fuck rehabilitation
Lean spilling diamonds in my tooth
Now that I drift,

I was just a young nigga gettin' by, servin' weed
I was gettin' so high, pourin' fours of the lean
Mixin' up a cold Sprite, bitch, you know what I